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Slightly Off Center
Number Please! There's dial a prayer dial a joke, dial a horoscope. Dial if you need to take a drink dial if you've done too much dope, We've got more numbers than neighborly neighbors and friendly friends.
Have no fear Ma Bell multiplies by ten, so the numbers will never end. there's numbers for runaways and a number for rape, But when you call the police you get a tape.
You can find a telephone booth among the desert sands, in the city ghettos and in our nation's capital inside the monuments next to where the statues stand. There are more telephones around the globe, if we all picked up at once we would be put on hold.
It's sad to think that Mr. Bell really didn't understand that his invention would get so impersonal and completely out of hand. it's a faceless voice that answers, "no, it's over," "don't call again". It's a faceless voice that says, "sorry, we can't help you", "There's no one here by that name", "She just walked out the door", "he's sleeping now", or ""Could you call back Tuesday?" "He's in a meeting", "She doesn't want to talk to you", "Don't call gain!" "Excuse me, that will be seventy-five more cents or this conversation will end... ...BZZZZZZZZZZZ" ©©©© ©Philip J. Rappa 1982
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